JACK RUBY (Gillan/Glover/Lord/Morse/Paice) There's no method in my madness, no craft, no guile No expertise, no self assuring smile No wizardry or witchcraft, no crass deceit No dark conspiracies, I stand on my own two feet I'm coming through just like Jack Ruby I ragged around the edges but I got control There's no way around it and I got control I reach out for my program, still got control Straight down to business, who needs control I've got panache just like Jack Ruby I don't beg forgiveness, I don't beg at all But I beg to differ cos I got the ball There was no invitation, you're not my type And what's gone, it ain't worth having, kiss it all goodbye Right on the money just like Jack Ruby.